Love & Lemon Cakes
by AllOfMyBacon
Summary: A new and exciting relationship start to grow as Sansa decided to walk into a café she has never been in, and meet the gorgeous Margaery. Their feelings for each other starts growing as the winter settles, but will that be enough for the young girls?
1. Chapter 1

[Love & Lemon Cakes]

Kap 1.

The cold morning air was brushing through Margaery's hair as she tripped off to work in the streets of New York City. Her shoes were clicking as she walked past store after store, making her way through the crowd of people on the sidewalk. Few people knew about the little café at the end of the street, but it was an adorable place to be, especially if you needed to be alone or relax. If that wasn't enough, the cakes they served were magical, and the tea even better. 

"Hey girl, hey!" Margaery said as she walked into the warm, cosy atmosphere in the café. It smelled like freshly baked cookies, newly brewed coffee and sweet cakes throughout the room. Daenerys turned around with a plate of brownies fresh out of the oven. Her hair white as snow was braided down her strong shoulders, and her smile shone up the room. "Hey! Finally, I thought you'd never show up!" Daenerys said, happy as ever. She smelled the brownies, and put them on the bench. "Oh you know I'll always show up eventually! Has it been a slow morning?" Margaery asked as she knit her brown apron around her waist. "Yes, only a few people wanting their coffee in the morning, and some who bought breakfast to go. Hope there will be more people; I've finally got the hang on these brownies! Take one, tell me what you think!" Daenerys said as she took one to Margaery's mouth, holding it for her. Margaery smiled, and with cheeks blushing, she took a bite of the hot brownie. Daenerys gave a little wink, and asked what she thought. A hot, sweet and soft bite of brownie melted in her mouth, and it was definitely a success. "Good" Daenerys said, and started putting them in place on the counter. Margaery started drying dust of the shelves as her shift had started and the clock was ticking. 

Around one o'clock, people had begun to show up at the café, ordering both cakes, tea and coffee, and the girls were doing chores as expected – serving, baking, cleaning and taking care of costumers. The bell on the door rang as a redheaded girl walked in the store. She was carrying a green bag of books, and her scarf matched her ocean blue eyes. The girl looked around for a place to sit, and found a nice couch next to the window where she figured it must be a perfect place to read. She put her stuff on the seat, grabbed her wallet and headed for the counter. Margaery was behind the desk, smiling to the girl. She found the girl extremely beautiful, extraordinary beautiful to be precise. Daenerys noticed the way Margaery looked at the girl, and couldn't help but poke in her friend, smiling teasingly. Margaery just lifted her eyebrows like nothing was up, and asked the girl if there was something that caught her interest in the counter. "Oh, yes, is that lemon cakes?" the girl asked, looking up at Margaery for the first time. Never had the girl seen anyone as gorgeous as Margaery. Her face suddenly blushed as she realised how desperately she must look staring at her, but her eyes, as big as crystals, made her forget both time and place. "That's correct! The best in the whole city!" Margaery said, confident but with a warmth in her voice. "You want one?" she continued, when the girl didn't answer. "Uhm, yes… yes please, one of those and a cup of green tea would be nice." The girl said with a small voice. "Alright, I'll come to your table with it in a minute" Margaery said, and gave the girl a big smile. Her pearly white teeth occupied the girls mind a couple of seconds, before she thanked and went back to her seat. "Do you want me to go to her table with it?" Daenerys teased, but Margery just laughed it off. "She's cute, that's all." Margaery answered short, and went over to the girls table with the hot cup of tea and the round lemon cake. 

"Here you go!" Margaery said, placing the food and beverage on the table in front of the girl. She had now taken her coat off, and a white blouse framed her chest perfectly. "Thank you so much, it smells delicious" the girl said, and smiled to Margaery. She placed her book on the table, and straightened her back a bit. Margery looked at the cover of the book and read To Kill A Mockingbird. "So you're reading that one? Oh don't you just love it? I find it so well written and I really adore it!" Margaery said, still standing next to the girl. "Yes, I do. So you've read it too? I have to read it for my class, but I am thrilled that I finally have a chance to do so. I really enjoy it, but haven't come far though" the girl said, happy to have a little bit of small talk. "The way that the author captures the injustice that is going on in this world is absolutely perfect, and the fact that it's still relevant today is just insane! I think it's one of my favourite books, actually. So you're going to the university then?" Margaery continued. The girl blushed a bit, and said "yep, NYU. I take Art and Social studies, but don't know what to do further on yet. How 'bout you?" Margaery smiled, and shakes her head. "No, not college. I have a private teacher that's supposed to help me to get into the family business, but I'm not stressing over that just yet. It's many years till I can get into that sort of stuff! It's too serious for me right now, so I'm taking a few years goofing around" She answered. The girl nodded, agreeing, and took a sip of the tea. The sweet mint danced on her tongue, and the hot beverage was sliding down her throat. "This is delicious" she said, amazed. "Glad you liked it. Tell me; what's your name, girl that have great taste in both books and tea?" Margaery asked, with a smirk on her face. "Sansa. Sansa Stark" said the girl and her blue eyes were looking so honest and trustworthy. "Nice to meet you, Sansa. I'm Margaery, Margaery Tyrell" she said and reached for Sansa's hand. Sansa shook it, holding on to the soft skin of the most glorious woman she'd ever met. "Pleasure" she answered.


	2. Chapter 2

Chapter 2

As the weeks have passed, Sansa had grown quite fond of the cosy café with all the lovely food, and had become a regular costumer and a known face for the ladies who works there. It seemed like Margaery had gotten a big interest for Sansa, and becomes even more helpful and polite towards her. Daenerys had noticed this interaction between her friend and the customer, and she's not afraid to point it out. 

The young ladies were standing behind the counter, doing the dishes and preparing some sandwiches one early afternoon, when Daenerys suddenly asked with a teasing voice: "do you think the redhead will come visit us today? Maybe to buy some tea, ask you for sexual favours?" and laughed at her own joke. Few people were in the café, as usual, and the radio was playing slow tunes of Bastille. Forks were clinging against the plates, and people slurping their coffee and tea maintained most of the sound in the room. "Oh would you stop it, it's absolutely nothing going on between us! She's just new in town, and I'm here to help whoever decides to visit our little café," Margaery answered, with a tight voice. Her chest became warm with the thought of Sansa and her lovely, long, red hair and her breath-taking blue eyes. Not that she would admit this to her friend, of course. Then she would never hear the end of it. "Margaery, I know that look! You're thinking about her, aren't you?" Daenerys said excitingly. "I am not! God, can't a girl have some privacy?" Margaery answered a bit too fast. "Oh give it up! Why don't you just ask her out? You're smoking hot, and you know it. What's the worst that could happen? It's about time you get yourself a date!" Daenerys said, and dried off the last plate and put it on the shelf above the sink. "I don't even know if she's into girls!" Margaery plumped out, and Daenerys gave her a disappointed look. "And if that was the case" she continued, "what on earth would we do? I'm really not good at this whole romance thing, and certainly not with girls. You of all people should know that" she ended. Her normally happy face became sad and hurt, and you could feel that these are things she's been thinking about a lot. There was a pause between them, until Daenerys tried once more. "Why don't you just ask her if she wants to join you to the park? You know what she likes to eat, she's been ordering pretty much the same thing every time. Then, you can talk and get to know each other a bit better. Give it a try, and if anything you can ask her out as a friend, to safe it" and another pause was hanging in the room, filled with tension. "Fine, you win" Margaery finally said, cheeks blushing. "Cool" Daenerys answered with a smirk.

Around twelve o'clock, the doorbell rang once again, and in stepped Sansa with her hair beautifully put in a ponytail. It framed her face perfectly, and she was wearing cute, green earrings. Her face had a hint of pink because of the cold weather outside. She was carrying a bag of books, as always, and walked to the counter. Margaery was standing there, smiling. "Hello" Sansa said, smiling back with shyness. "Good morning!" Margaery said, as calmly as she could. "Would you like the usual, or do you feel like trying something other than tea and lemon cake?" she continued happily. Sansa blushed, shaking her head a bit. "No thank you, I'll just take a tea to go, please" She answered. Margaery lifted her eyebrows, surprised. "You're not staying?" She asked, with a bit of disappointment in her voice. "Unfortunately not. I only wanted a cup of tea before I went to the library to do my assignment. My Internet doesn't work at home so I need to use the computers they have there" She answered, trying to find her wallet in the big bag of hers. Daenerys was walking past Margaery, nudging her in her shoulder, before she got a towel and left to clean some tables. "Uhm, the usual tea then?" Margaery asked, getting a to-go-cup, and started filling it with steaming hot water, fresh, green tea and clear honey. "Yes please, that would be great!" Sansa said, smiling that adorable little smile that made Margaery's heart jump a little.  
>"So, I was wondering…" Margaery started, putting a lid on the cup. "You don't happen to have any plans this afternoon, do you?" she said, trying to cover her nervousness with a smile. Sansa shook her head, "not really, no. Why?" Margaery's voice became a bit rusty, but with confidence, she asked if she wanted to join her to the park for lunch. "Really?" Sansa said, smiling from ear to ear. "Well, that would be absolutely lovely! I would really enjoy that, I haven't got the chance to see the park just yet." You could feel the relief and excitement going through the room, and Margaery continued. "Awesome! Well, I'm done with my shift at two, so how 'bout we meet outside the library at half past two? Is that alright for you?" Sansa was nodding agreeing, and Margaery smiled bigger than ever. "Cool, okay. Then it's a date. Oh, and by the way, my treat." She said, handing over the cup of tea. "No, I can't accept that, please let me pay" Sansa started, but Margaery just shook her head. "No, seriously, take it. It's my pleasure. I'll see you later!" She said. Sansa blushed, thanked for the tea, and walked out the door into the cold, frisky air. A huge burden had been lifted off Margaery's shoulders, and she felt like she could breathe again.<p>

The time was closing in on two o'clock, and Margaery was quite tripping out about the whole thing. Daenerys tried calming her down, saying things like "it's going to be perfectly alright", "don't worry" and "she's already said yes", but Margaery _really_ didn't want to fuck this date up. For some reason, she really enjoyed the young redheads company when she was in the café, she also found her quite attractive as well. She'd never really felt a need of recognition like this before, and it scared the living shit out of her. Besides, she didn't really know her either, which made it even weirder and perhaps scarier. Daenerys helped her pack a basket of tea, some freshly made sandwiches and of course; lemon cakes for the date. She also handed her a rose from the tables, and gave it to Margaery. "Here," she said, "give her that when you meet her, and just take it easy. You're going to nail this date, just be yourself." Margaery had put on her golden coat, and grabbed the rose. "Thank you, you're the best. I'll tell you all about it tomorrow," she said, taking the basket and breathing heavily before she walked out the door. Before it closing, she could hear Daenerys shouting "Good luck, don't try touching her boobs right away!" and started walking towards the library.

Sansa was standing on the sidewalk, looking for her date. The cold air was stinging against her cheeks, but her excitement made it a lot easier to deal with the cold. She hadn't really gotten any friends in New York, except her roommate, Shae. In addition, she felt a warmth towards Margaery, one that she couldn't quite understand. Sansa had never had a boyfriend, but the possibility that girls was an option had never really crossed her mind. Is that something she could like? Maybe, maybe not. Even so, a friend would be nice in this big city, and she was open to anything at the time. People were walking past her as she stood there looking for that brown hair and delightful body of her date. She was looking the other way, when a beautiful, soft voice appeared behind her. "Hello there, green tea and lemon cakes. How are you?" Sansa turned around, and there she was; flawless, light skin, blue eyes and a smile to die for. Margaery handed her the rose, and tilted her head a bit to the right. "Oh thank you, wow it's beautiful! You shouldn't have" Sansa said, accepting the rose. She smelled it, and the glorious scent of early spring and sunshine went through her nose, just a second, before the cold winter air got a hang of her again. "I'm good; I actually had time to finish my assignment. And you? How was work?" Sansa continued, holding onto the rose. Margaery smiled, satisfied with the ease between them. "It was good, relaxing. Not much to do, but still nice. I have packed a lunch for us!" She answered, holding the basket in the air to show her. "How lovely! I am starving actually, so that sounds absolutely perfect," Sansa answered. Margaery smiled and nodded agreeing, and grabbed Sansa's arm, walking beside her towards the park. Sansa's heart skipped a beat, acknowledging what was happening, and feeling a warmth go through her body with the thought of them being this close. The air was all of a sudden not too cold anymore.

They walked slowly on the sidewalk, headed for the park. Neither of them removed their arm from each other's, holding onto the moment. It was a bit of road from the library to the park, but they had no rush. Sansa looked at Margaery, focusing on her cute dimples before she asked with a tiny voice; "So, I must admit I'm a bit surprised you asked me to join you to the park." Margaery raised her eyebrows, "Oh? How so?" and glanced at her for a second, before looking straightforward again. "Yes, correct me if I'm wrong, but I thought you and… uhm… Daenerys? Had a thing?" She stuttered, tightening her grip just a bit. Margaery laughed, shaking her head. "No" she answered. "Well, it was one night, but now we're just friends. Best friends, actually. I just think we should enjoy the finer things in life, and Daenerys is definitely one of them! Besides, it's too bad that we girls don't get to experience much before we're married, but no. Just friends," Margaery continued with a smile on her face. Sansa only nodded, thinking back and forth on how to answer her. She swallowed, and said, "I haven't really got to experience much myself" looking down on the ground. Margaery glanced at her, asking, "Would you like to?"

She was met with silence.


	3. Chapter 3

Chapter 3

The question was so random and so sudden, that Sansa choked. There was a silence between the girls until Sansa finally said, "I haven't thought much about it, really. I guess I'm open for experience?" and her white skin suddenly blushed red. Margaery nodded carefully with a smirk on her face. "Well, I like that answer. Perhaps we can do something about it." and looked straight in front of her. Sansa's heart pumped faster with the thought of Margaery without clothes, but quickly shook it out of her head.

The girls finally reached the park, and the big field was filled with leaves and a chilly breeze danced around them. The birds sang and the sun warmed their cold faces as they walked across a big pond where ducks and swans were swimming. Some people jogged, other sat in the leaves enjoying the fall. "This is wonderful" Sansa said amazed, "this reminds me of home, wow". Margaery looked at her with a beautiful smile, with perfect, white teeth. "I'm glad you like it! I thought you would, it's one of my favourite places to be" she answered. They continued to walk into the park, looking for a place to sit. Finally, they came to this big, white tree with red leaves. "Here looks good, right?" Margaery asked. Sansa looked at the tree, and became breathless. "It reminds me of a tree we have back home… it looks almost the same!" Sansa said, and shook her head while memories of her hometown went through her head. "My mom used to sit down next to it, drink a cup of tea and read a book almost every day" she continued. Margaery nodded and looked at Sansa's perfect eyes, blue as the sky. "Well, now we can enjoy a good meal next to it, in great company too" Margaery flirted and Sansa smiled. She couldn't help blushing at the thought of it.

They unpacked the basket Daenerys had made for them, placed a green blanket on the ground, and sat down next to each other. When Margaery handed Sansa a sandwich their hands touched for a moment, and the warmth of Margaery spread onto her hand. "Thank you", she said, and unpacked a delightful roast beef sandwich with fresh vegetables and spices. She took a bite, and the lovely crust of the bread made Sansa's mouth fill with water. Margaery took a sandwich herself, and ate it with lust. They drank some tea and had easy small talk. Sansa talked about life in England and the difference between there and here. Margaery told a bit about her family, and how her brother and herself was close. She also mentioned her grandmother, which Sansa felt was a particular special woman, with the sound of it at least.

They ate all of their food, and continued to talk about their life, their dreams and expectations of life in the big city they lived in. When the cold caught up with them, they decided to go for a walk. Together they packed away all the food and the blanket, and joined hands while walking. "This is really pleasant," Sansa said, as they went past some benches. Margaery nodded, agreeing, and smiled to her, while stroking Sansa's arm carefully. Butterflies had a party in Sansa's stomach at the touch, and her head tilted down with a little smile on her face. They went past a bulletin board, with a poster that caught Sansa's attention. "Hold on" she said, and looked at a poster of an art exhibition that was going to take place this Saturday downtown. "Oh this looks so interesting; I really want to go to an art exhibition. This looks so high class, I've only been to the ones at the museum. Extraordinary" Sansa said, with a passion in her eyes. Margaery asked if she wanted to go, and looked at the poster herself. "Well yes of course, but I wouldn't get in. Besides, it's so expensive just to enter something as big as this" she answered, with a clear disappointment in her voice. Her eyes was no longer filled with excitement, and Margaery couldn't resist. "I can pay for it, we can go together! Like a second date, what do you say?" Margaery smiled with such confident and persuasion. Sansa shook her head, and answered quickly "No, no, no. I did not mean that, I don't have to go. I can't let you do that for me, you've already bought me lunch and everything! This will be too much" she said. Margaery's smirk appeared on her face, "don't you want to go on a second date with me, maybe?" and teased Sansa. "Why, yes of course I would absolutely adore another date with you! But this is just too much" she pleaded. Margaery nodded, "well, it's settled then. You, me and this art-thing. I can come pick you up at six?" She said, with such proudness. "But.." Sansa tried, but Margaery cut her off. "Please, it's perfectly okay! Don't worry, I just want to spend time with you." Sansa took a deep breath and thanked Margaery. "My pleasure" she said, and gave her a hug. Sansa smelled Margaery's delightful sense, and felt her unbelievable body in her own arms. Her knees were shaking and when the hug was over, she longed for the warmth of her again. They looked at each other when Sansa got a text on her phone. "Oh no!" She said. "What's wrong?" Margaery asked. "uhm, my roommate just broke up with her boyfriend and she really needs me. I'm terribly sorry, but I have to go" Sansa said, almost heartbroken by the thought of leaving her. "That's okay, I'll see you on Saturday at least! Take good care of your friend" Margaery answered, as Sansa took off.

Margaery couldn't stop thinking about Sansa's gorgeous way of being, as she started on the way home herself.


	4. Chapter 4

Chapter 4

Sansa made it to the university in a hurry, and went into her dorm room. Shae was lying in her bed under the white sheets, and crying her heart out. Sansa took off her coat, put her bag on a chair, went to the bed and sat down. She stroke Shae and asked if she was okay. The ball in the bed started shaking and cried even harder. "Ohh, of course you're not okay! I am terribly sorry, what happened? I thought you guys was happy and everything was working out for you?" Sansa tried, comforting her poor friend. Shae had always been there for Sansa, and when she was homesick she always made her feel better. They have been close since day one at the university, and they told each other everything.  
>Shae calmed down and dragged the sheets from her face. Her brown eyes were shady and filled with tears and ruined mascara, and her lips were dry. Her brown hair was a mess and the curls were ruined. Sansa could clearly see how awful Shae must feel, and she couldn't do nothing but hug her as tight as possible. She stroke her back, shushed as Shae started hulking again. "I need to go to the bathroom a second" she said, and crawled out of bed. She was wearing her beautiful silk dress, with pastel colours. Although it was extremely pretty, her laying on it had now wrinkled it.<p>

Sansa made two cups of tea for her and Shae, and filled the hot cups with a hint of milk and honey. She also found some crackers they could eat, and placed it on the nightstand that separated two beds. It was a small room, with little space. Despite that, it was nice and comfortable. They had a mini fridge, and a little stove on a kitchen bench. They had a desk, and a little window. They also had their own small bathroom, with a shower, a toilet and a sink. That was it. When they needed to wash their clothes, they had to do it with all the other students at a laundry room that was located on the other side of the university. Their room was a bit further away than most dorm rooms, but it was much prettier than the rest.

Sansa sat down on the bed, waiting for her friend. She got her phone and saw that she had received a text. "Hello! I just wanted to tell you that I have ordered tickets for the art exhibition, and I've also made a dinner reservation afterwards, if you feel like it. I'm looking forward to seeing you tomorrow, pick you up at five. Hug, Margaery" Sansa read the text over and over again, thrilled by the thought. Her heart was beating fast and she couldn't help but smile. Shae came out of the bathroom, red around the eyes where the make-up had been removed, and her nose was sore and running. She sat down on the bed next to Sansa, looking down on her hands. Sansa gave her the cup of tea and stroked her back once more. "Do you want to talk about it?" she said with a soft voice. Shae cleared her throat and took a sip of the tea. She held the cup in-between her hands and with her head down. "He said that he needed to end things. That he couldn't be with a whore like me, and that he had to get married to someone that his father had picked out for him. A suitable girl. A rich girl" she said, with a raspy voice. She held back her tears, and looked straight at Sansa. "I can't believe it, I really thought we were happy," she continued. Sansa shook her head in disbelief, and hugged Shae tight. She burst into tears again and hulked Sansa's shirt wet. "I am so sorry, I truly am" Sansa said, and felt her heart being crushed by the thought of her friend being in pain. "He'll pay for it, trust me" she answered.

It was getting late, and after another episode with crying and comforting, Shae had finally fallen asleep. Sansa was standing in the bathroom after taking a shower, brushing her red, long hair. She looked in the mirror and wondered what Margaery saw in her. Margaery, the beautiful goddess of a human, who chose to go on another date with a boring girl like herself. She couldn't understand it, shook her head and looked down. She sighed and braided her hair so it would curl the next day. She got her toothbrush and toothpaste and brushed her teeth. She spit in the sink and put moisturiser on her face. Then she switch of the light and entered the bedroom. She got under her duvet and looked at the roof, thinking about tomorrow. When she closed her eyes she started dreaming about Margaery, and how beautiful their lives could be together. She slept like a baby that night.

The next morning she woke up at the smell of pancakes. Shae was already up and she looked surprisingly well. "Good morning" Sansa said, with her morning voice. "Good morning Sansa, would you like some pancakes for breakfast?" Shae answered. She flipped some on a plate, poured syrup on the top and handed them to Sansa in bed. "wow, thank you! It smells delicious" she answered, and accepted the plate. She was handed a fork, and started eating. The delightful taste filled her mouth; it was like a warm hug down her throat. "They taste heavenly, what made you do this?" she asked. Shae went back to the bench, and made more pancakes. "I just felt like getting up and do something, occupy my mind with anything. So I thought, why not make some pancakes to my best friend?" and smiled toward her friend. She flipped another pancake onto a plate, turned the stove off and went to her own bed. "Well, I am not complaining! Thank you so much" Sansa said, and took another bite. "I meant to ask you yesterday, but you know… How did your date go?" Shae asked with a genuinely smile. "Oh the date! Yes, it was lovely!" Sansa said with enthusiasm. "Yes? What did you guys do? You went to the park?" she asked, and looked at her friend for more details. "Mhm, she had made a basket with food, had tea and lemon cakes…" she started, but Shae interrupted. "Lemon cakes? Oh my, you are getting serious!" and laughed. Sansa smiled, and continued. "Yeah, and we sat under a tree and talked for a long time, but then it got cold so we started walking. Then, we saw a poster about an art exhibition, and she invited me to go with her!" Shae looked so happy for her friend and smiled as Sansa smiled. "That's great, I'm glad you guys enjoyed yourselves," Shae said. They finished their breakfast and got ready for the day.

Shae was looking at her favourite show on the computer, while Sansa was looking through her clothes. She needed to decide what to wear to the date, and now as the time was closing in on five, she was feeling a bit stressed. She had already done her make-up, dark brown eye shadow with a winged eyeliner, pink blush and a light lip-gloss. She had her hair down, but her bangs were pinned to the back of her head with a beautiful hairpin. Sansa was standing between a black, long dress with arms and a belt in gold, or a purple, knee length dress without arms, but a beautiful pattern on her back. "Okay, which one should I wear for the date?" she asked, holding up both of the dresses. Shae looked at them, studying the options. "What shoes do you have?" she answered. Sansa put the dresses down, and went under the bed for her shoes. She got up a couple of red pumps, some black ballerinas, grey pumps and some sneakers. "Hmm…" Shae mumbled. "I would wear the purple dress with the black ballerinas' maybe?" she continued. Sansa took the shoes, and held the dress up once more. "Are you sure?" She asked, and Shae nodded. "Yes, try it on, and if it doesn't work out, we'll decide on something else!" she said, and Sansa went into the bathroom, getting dressed up.  
>She came out of the bathroom, and looked at her friend. "How do I look?" She asked, and held her hands to the sides. Shae smiled, nodded in approval and said she looked great. "You think so? I can wear this?" Sansa asked once more, and looked into the mirror hanging on the wall. "Absolutely" Shae said and started watching her show again. Sansa took a spray of perfume, and tried to breathe normally. There was a knock on the door and Sansa gasped. "It's okay, you'll do great!" Shae said, and smiled comforting to her friend. Sansa nodded and went to open the door. There she stood, the gorgeous Margaery, in a blue coat, her hair up in a bun behind her head and a few strands of hair down beside her face. She had winged eyeliner like Sansa, but she had red lipstick as bright as the sun. "Hello gorgeous" Margaery said, smiling towards Sansa, and her heart skipped a few beats.<p> 


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